They say we're young and we don't know,
we won't find out until we grow.
Well, I don't know if all that's true,
'cause you got me and, baby, I got you.
Babe, I got you, babe,
I got you, babe.
They say our love won't pay the rent,
before it's earned, our money's all been spent.
I guess that's so, we don't have a pot,
but at least I'm sure of all the things we got.
Babe, I got you, babe,
I got you, babe.
I got flowers in the spring,
I got you to wear my ring.
And when I'm sad, you're a clown,
and if I get scared, you're always around.
So let them say your hair's too long,
'cause I don't care, with you I can't do wrong.
Then put your little hand in mine,
there ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb.
Babe, I got you, babe,
I got you, babe.
I got you to hold my hand.
I got you to understand.
I got you to walk with me.
I got you to talk with me.
I got you to kiss goodnight.
I got you to hold me tight.
I got you, I won't let go.
I got you to love me so.
I got you, babe,
I got you, babe,
I got you, babe,
I got you, babe,
I got you, babe.